Eraser Story-

I came upstairs this afternoon and didn't see Owen in the living room so I went looking for him and found him in our bedroom where I'd put his art easel. This weekend he got some chalk & an eraser for the blackboard part (a prize for staying dry an entire day- wahoo!). Anyways, he was sitting on the floor holding his eraser rubbing a pen mark on his hand. He was sad & a little surprised when it didn't work.